738: C738 Removal Effect of Frontal Lobe

C738 Removal Effect of Frontal Lobe

"The operation was successful. The separated twins were sent to the Intensive Care Unit. Although Chen Qun felt energetic at this moment, he still had to pretend to be a little tired. Besides, his assistants were exhausted, so he didn't reject the suggestion of having a room to rest in. Instead, he led the team directly to the large hotel across the street from the surgical center.

The moment he walked through the door, a loud voice echoed in the hall.

"I'm very sorry, but do I still live in the Middle Ages? Just a few pieces of bacon that I thought were made from mummies? Or was it the mammoth from a million years ago? There was no need to even mention the dessert. Was it called cream? This was clearly something that even pigs wouldn't eat, yet it was still being served? Tell your manager to come see me right away! "

Miss Dongfang couldn't help but say to Chen Qun when she heard his familiar tone.

"Perhaps, we'll still return to the original hotel. Since it's not far, why must we stay here to rest?"

"How about this, I'll go back with Ms Xin and let Chen Qun stay here to rest. If anything happens to the patient, it'll be better for me to immediately rush over!"

Chi Hong knew the customer's words and was immediately frightened into retreating. She immediately thought of an idea that would be perfect for both sides and secretly explained the reason for Chen Qun to stay and rest.

"I'm not being picky. If this hotel was in New York City, it would be closed for a day!"

The high-pitched voice grew louder, and another hurried voice at the side immediately cut in.

"I'm very sorry, he drank too much last night and he still hasn't woken up. I'm very sorry, this is how he looks when he drinks. "It's okay, it's okay. I'll take him back to his room immediately."

While he was talking, Chen Qun saw an elegant woman. She had an apologetic look on her face as she apologized to the waiters and customers beside her. She forcefully tugged on another well-dressed middle-aged man's leg, signaling him to stop.

That noisy middle-aged man just stopped talking, but when he turned his gaze, he saw the few beauties over here, he couldn't help but blow a big hooligan's whistle. He then slightly bowed towards Dongfang Wenxin, Chi Hong, and the other girls, expressing his respect in a refined manner.

"Dear friends, may I have the honor of inviting you to have breakfast together?"

Miss Dongfang's eyes turned cold. She raised her hand and was about to throw her handbag.

The crocodile skin handbag that was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan flew in the air and was grabbed by Chen Qun. At the same time, Chen Qun revealed a strange expression and casually moved his girlfriend to the side. At the same time, he moved his mouth to the side and whispered to his irrepressible girlfriend.

"Pay attention to your manners. Also, if it's an ordinary rogue gentleman, I don't mind you taking care of him." However, for a patient who has a specific frontal lobe depressing effect, I don't think it's necessary! "

Miss Dongfang was stunned. As a 'Dr. Yun' and a genuine nurse, she had only heard of this term before. As for the specific illness, she needed to check her database.

On the other hand, Chi Hong's eyes lit up behind him. She washed her tired expression and looked towards Chen Qun.

"What makes you think he's the frontal-lobe depressor? It's more likely that he's a bit unhappy, so why don't you just pick on him? "

Chen Qun lowered his voice and explained to Chi Hong and Miss Dongfang.

"See the wedding ring on his finger? No matter what kind of man it was, even if they were playboys, they wouldn't dare to say such unreasonable words to a few unfamiliar girls in public, unless he couldn't control himself. That was what he was thinking, and his mouth automatically said it out. This may be a good thing, but he will never lie! "

"What if you get drunk?"

"Do you smell alcohol? "If you were drunk, you wouldn't have worn so much!"

"Well, Holmes Chen, let's make a bet. What do you say if he's not sick?"

When Miss Dongfang saw that she was bullied, her boyfriend just wanted to put on airs and make up some random excuse to fool her, so she might as well make it bigger.

"Honey, don't be afraid, I mean no harm. Damn it, why would I say that? Alright, I better shut up first! "

Just as the middle-aged man finished his sentence, he suddenly slapped himself in the face. A crisp sound resounded throughout the entire hall.

This time, Miss Dongfang was shocked and started to believe Chen Qun's words. After all, a playboy would never randomly slap himself in the face.

Unexpectedly, the slap landed on the middle-aged man's face. He touched his nose and felt blood coming out of his nose. He looked at it in surprise, and then laid down on the floor like a pile of mud.

Chen Qun saw that everyone was shocked, so he stepped forward and touched his neck artery with his finger, then looked at his eyes and pupil before instructing a doctor beside him.

"You can just send him to the hospital. He has brain damage, which leads to frontal lobe suppression. Just check this area. I think your Royal College of Medicine is very, very interested in this patient. "0

Miss Dongfang, after hearing Chen Qun's instructions to the doctor beside her, completely believed that this arrogant fellow was really sick. Chen Qun wouldn't joke around with the patient, especially with a doctor of Royal College of Medicine.

If that was the case, how did his boyfriend confirm his illness? Was he going to use his hypothesis before asking for confirmation?

"Is there any danger to your life?"

"No, the frontal lobe does not cause life-threatening effects, but if other lesions lead to the whole result, then there is a risk of further deterioration. However, why not let the most professional doctor here make a diagnosis? Why don't we go over tomorrow to check on the results? What we need now is a good rest. "

The elegant lady next to him, seeing her husband suddenly pass out, happened to be a doctor among the passers-by he offended, and had already called the ambulance as fast as she could. Plus, this was originally a large hotel next to the hospital. All the first aid measures were perfect, and a professional staff member put him on a stretcher, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

The elegant lady couldn't help but ask the beautiful young doctors standing in front of her.

"What happened to my husband?"

Chen Qun shrugged.

"For the time being, I'm not sure. But could it be that his personality has changed a lot in the past few years and he often says some very rude things? If that's the case, then we'll need some detailed head tests. But don't worry, this disease can be treated, not a psychological problem. I think you need to give a detailed explanation to the doctor here, especially the specific time when his personality changes. Once you figure out the cause, the chances of him being cured will be greater. We're in urgent need of rest, so we'll be leaving first. "

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